The beauty of this deity is the best in the world of self-cultivation

Qibao Pavilion faces Wanbao City in front, and Zhenmo Sea in the back. Ye Shangqiu and others rode on the treasure boat and walked on the clouds. Ten days later, they finally got a glimpse of the city like a crawling monster, with undulating mountains and blue waves. The smoke-like spiritual energy lingers and lingers, and it is not much inferior to Qingyuan City where Taiqingzong is located.

When there were hundreds of miles away from Wanbao City, Yao Ling who had been staying in the pavilion to adjust his breath, and that Lu Ze Zhenjun suddenly appeared on the deck.

I saw the multicolored city glowing with rays of light, with thousands of auspicious auras, cranes as light as snow, phoenixes raising their heads and singing softly, and countless nuns dressed in colorful clothes coming from the city, holding jade guis as they wished, with gnat heads and moth eyebrows. Smiling, she welcomes both sides of the treasure ship.

The jade guiruyi in their hands all contain extremely pure aura. Looking from a distance, the precious light is overflowing, even illuminating the beautiful faces of the female cultivators. Step by step swaying slightly.

"Welcome to the distinguished guests of the Taiqing Immortal Sect." These female cultivators bowed slightly and called out in unison.

Surrounded by many female cultivators, several elders from the Seven Treasure Pavilion came riding the wind and clouds, and greeted Yao Ling with great respect, and then led the treasure boat to the Immortal Sect.

Numerous fallen flowers fell from the sky, with a strong fragrance and colorful silk like clouds, fully displaying the rich heritage of Qibao Pavilion.

With the progress of the treasure ship, the exquisite palaces and pavilions hidden in the clouds and mists of the fairy mountains finally revealed their shadowy outlines.

Yao Ling took the treasure boat, took Ye Shangqiu and others, and walked among the elders and disciples of the Seven Treasure Pavilion with a sassy posture.

Emperor Taiqing and the others came not too early or too late. On the jade steps of the central hall, there were already several monks waiting here.

When Ye Shangqiu and the others approached and took a closer look, they realized that the leaders of the group had clear eyes and a mysterious and powerful aura, which was not inferior to Yao Ling Tianjun—but they were the Pavilion Master of Qibao Pavilion and the others. A heavenly king with a very high status.

"Heavenly Monarch Yaoling, are you safe?" the leading monk asked with a smile and cupped his hands.

"Thank you, Pavilion Master, for your concern." Yao Ling also cupped his hands in return, with a gentle smile, "I haven't seen you for many years, and Pavilion Master's cultivation seems to be getting better and better."

The master of Qibao Pavilion shook his head with a smile, turned around and led them into the main hall: "I heard that Yaoling Tianjun is already able to refine a heaven-level elixir, and he was talking about Tianjun to this deity just now."

Yao Ling smiled faintly: "It's just a low-grade heaven-level pill. It's not as good as Pill Qi Tianjun, who can refine a sixth-grade heaven-level panacea."

He called Ye Shangqiu, Shang Yuci and the others, and after they met with everyone in Qibao Pavilion, he followed them into the main hall.

Every time the grand ceremony of refining medicine, the other three great immortal sects would send people to participate, and the Qibao Pavilion was reserved for the elders and disciples of the three immortal sects who came to participate in the grand ceremony.

Ye Shangqiu and the others freshened up in the palace arranged by Qibao Pavilion, and after a short rest, some disciples from Qibao Pavilion came over and invited them to attend the reception banquet.

Well, only the elders and disciples of the four major immortal sects participated in the internal reception banquet.

The palace used to set up the reception banquet was not big. There were dozens of jade tables on both sides of the main hall. The owner and elders of the Qibao Pavilion they had seen before sat in the first and front positions, while Yao Ling and Lu Zezhen Jun, is lined up next to everyone in Qibao Pavilion, and below should be people from the other two major immortal sects.

Under the guidance of Yao Ling, Ye Shangqiu and Shang Yuci met with other Heavenly Lords and True Lords of the Immortal Sect, and then they were led to their positions by the female cultivators of Qibao Pavilion.

The positions of the two of them form a table, neither too far ahead nor too far behind.Lan Lin was seated below them, but the person sitting on the other side of Ye Shangqiu was not a disciple of Taiqingzong, but a male cultivator with a somewhat haughty face.

The Pavilion Master of Qibao Pavilion above the main seat toasted from a distance, and the Heavenly Monarchs and True Monarchs sitting below him each returned a glass, and then the Pavilion Master put down the wine cup, and patted with both palms——

The female cultivators in colorful clothes came from outside the hall like flowing water, dragging the winding skirts across the smooth ground, and delivered the spiritual food in their hands to each jade table.

Shang Yuci picked up a piece of clear boiled spirit beast meat and put it in the bowl in front of Ye Shangqiu: "Master?"

He followed Ye Shangqiu's gaze, and saw a beautiful female cultivator in neon clothes and feather clothes sitting behind the jade table opposite, looking at his master for a moment.

Shang Yuci paused the hand holding the chopsticks, and the female cultivator on the opposite side showed a faint smile to them. The jade-white catkin was holding the green wine cup, which was indescribably pretty.

She made a gentle "please" gesture, then lowered her head and took a sip of her wine.

Ye Shangqiu returned the salute with a calm expression while holding the wine cup.

Shang Yu said: "...?"

Ye Shangqiu caught a glimpse of his slightly lowered eyes, and an imperceptible smile flickered across his lips. He turned the jade chopsticks that were about to hold a plate of spirit fish in his hand, and picked up a chopstick of spirit vegetables. With a calm expression, he put it into the bowl in front of Shang Yuci.

Although he is a rebel...but he still looks like a Buddhist cultivator after all. In such a scene, he still has to be careful.

Shang Yuci was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, raised his hand, picked up the spirit vegetable and ate it, then waved away the female cultivator who wanted to pour wine for Ye Shangqiu, and took the jug by himself, Serve Ye Shangqiuman a wine cup.

Both of them are extremely handsome young monks, and they have attracted the attention of many people since they entered the door.Dan Qi sat under the master of the Qibao Pavilion, and his eyes swept down casually, first pausing on his own disciples, and then falling on Ye Shangqiu.

Is this Yao Ling's disciple?Looking at it this way, the demeanor is really extraordinary.But I don't know whether his attainments in the way of refining medicine are really worthy of the importance that Yaoling puts on him.

Dan Qi tapped lightly on the wall of the wine glass with his fingers, then looked away, and said to Yao Ling calmly: "I haven't seen you for decades, brother Yao Ling is even more imposing than before."

"Tianjun Danqi was joking." Yao Ling lightly gave him a glass in return.

Dan Qi sneered slightly when he heard the words, and stopped talking, and lowered his head to drink the spirit wine in the cup.

This reception banquet is really just a reception banquet. The beautiful female cultivators continue to offer delicious spiritual food. There is also a graceful song and dance in the center of the hall. The melodious sound is faintly heard, and the sweet aroma is wafting from the incense burner. Warmth.

Shang Yuci shaved a plate of spirit fish bones, and then pushed the shaved fish meat in front of Ye Shangqiu.

Ye Shangqiu glanced at him indifferently, then took a piece, put it in his mouth and tasted it.

Shang Yuci's brows and eyes slowly overflowed with a gentle smile, and he withdrew his hand to pick up a chopstick of spiritual vegetables for himself.

After the banquet was over, Ye Shangqiu and Shang Yuci had just returned to the palace where they were temporarily staying, when the servants sent by the Qibao Pavilion to serve them came in to announce that someone begged to see them.

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I was so uncomfortable writing this chapter. I wrote, deleted, deleted, and wrote, and went back and forth about four or five times, and finally squeezed it out (humble)